力盡神疲無處覓
Brushing aside thick grasses I pursue him,
In wide rivers, distant mountains, and deep roads.
Exhausted, unable to find him anywhere,
How can he conceal his enormous snout?
Yet who can paint the intricate details of his head and horns?
Then hides deep within the mist and clouds.
五、牧牛
He’ll follow me without the leash.
No need for words if you understand this song.
The rein and whip lie idle in the barn.
Here finally, I walk with the Patriarchs.
Flowers naturally bloom.
I make flowers bloom from withered wood.
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